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I was walking on the rooftop of an abandoned building. It was night. There were young people being delinquent on the roof. There was a lot of broken glass. I was wearing a torn and stained wedding dress and walked barefoot through the green glass. I did not bleed but the skin was shredded and in flaps hanging off. The glass was of large and small pieces and I could not get them out. I needed to go to the hospital but was too poor. A man and woman helped me. The man poured water on my foot and removed the large pieces and showed me that the wound was not so bad. It was morning and I went to find my car. Itwas parked in a parking garage. I thought it has been broken into but when I got closer I saw it was crushed completely. I was distraught. I could not afford a new car. I wanted to get my boyfriend 's stuff out of the car but it was too flattened. I called him and he did not even care. He just laughed.

This is one of the many dreams I have; I was walking through my neighborhood with my mom it was really late in the night and i had a very bad feeling and my mom just went inside a house and i followed her and try to convice her to get out we walked into this small room and it had a table filled with "rosarios" and catholic stuff and in this big jar was a wooden Jesus in water but it was more like a baby Jesus and it moved it the water a little like it had real life and i was just so confused. On the other side of the tiny room were fans and everything in that room started to shake plates apeared and broke on the floor and the cables of the fans started to grap me and my mother seperating her from me some cables were violent others not so much. I turned around to open the door and it shut right in my face and i started to kick the door and thats when i felt someone else in the room there was a witch in front of my mother and she was controlling everything and wouldnt let me or my mom out my mom told me to run with the promisse to come back for her. The witch grabed a tissue and put it on my moms face thats when she passed out. I was so made i broke the door and ran out, and as i did the outside of the house was completly diferent from the way we saw it when we came in, it had to silver cars and i really big and tall green gate. I opened the gate and i saw a number written on her wall and a name i do not remember it felt so evil. I was starting to write down the number when i heard the witch coming and i ran as fast as i could, the street was made of Sand and i made a left and there was a small tree right in the middle of a street and i realized the the sand street went on forever and it was kind of like a maze. Thats when i heard her in my head. She said "You can run but you can't hide,i will find you, I always have" and i woke up.

I have this reacquiring dream there's an old house that's painted blood red behind it is a hill with blood red dirt I live in the house with my brother and some other people the other people change but it's always me and my brother. we're always telling the other people to stay off the hill we call it death hill but they don't listen they clime to the top and then they die I don't know how something kills them it has to do with the hill like a ghost or demon or something. usually when I have this dream I have the same room in the house closer to the bottom of the hill but last night it was different I had the other room closer to the top of the hill I don't know why it changed

I am standing in a tall high rise that I use to live in with my dad (my parents are divorced and I now live with my mom.) There are many more buildings surrounding this building that are not there in real life. Suddenly, a building starts falling. It doesn't explode, it just seems to collapse and tip over. This sets off a chain reaction and all the other buildings start falling. My building is very close to the falling buildings but it is untouched. I look out the window and see a lot of fire, everything is burning but there doesn't seem to be any human casualties.

The dream did not begin with the promise of horror; I was in a college auditorium surrounded by a few fellow students and we were preparing to watch a documentary by the gentleman on stage. Initially, the general conception among the crowd was that he was depressed and that the documentary he had to show us would be about his depression; this was not the case. When the film began to play, we quickly learned that it was filmed by his father. “Dad, come here there’s something you need to see!” But it’s dark, what is there to possibly see in the dark? Suddenly, I no longer feel as though I’m sitting down watching this scenario play out on film; I am the father, following my son around with this video camera gearing to see whatever he has planned for me. I step into the light and it is here where my dream becomes a nightmare. All around are bodies that have been destroyed; from the few I dare to look at I can see a girl with no eyes and a gashed leg and a myriad of dead men. The horror does not stop here, in the dream my son takes me from room to room showing me more dead bodies; he has killed them all for me. Then I am surrounded by more darkness, but this is a good darkness. It is the darkness of my room and my nightmare was over.

I had surgery to remove a lump in my breast. I acted like it was nothing and was more upset about missing work. I had strange stitches. We also went camping. There were old toys I didn't want to part with. It was cold and wet outside. We found a cabin to stay in. There were dogs in small cages that were cold and wet. We watched a porn movie and I got horny but never did anything. There was a fight about veterans and then guns came out. I thought my favorite blanket was ruined but it was not.

Dream story : I dreamed about all the lights on in my house and thought no one will break in. I also was in my mother's house who is deceased but she was alive in my dream. Somehow me and some friends went to dinner and was going somewhere and we were looking for my mother. A friend arrived in a hearse driven by the husband of the funeral home director. One of my coworkers got out of the hearse and I got in and started calling my mother on her cell phone but it went to voice mail. The driver of the hearse said we have to go and I kept trying to find my mother. I must have gotten out of the hearse and was talking with my co worker.

In my dream I met a boy named Fletcher who was coming home from college up state. I met him by a huge tree that fell in the middle of the road close to my house. I felt a connection with him. I then found myself Fletcher and the cast from the tv show Saved By The Bell in a school. After awhile was walking around Fletcher was gone he had gotten jealous and left. I wanted to find him. My mom drove us in a truck with us in the back. Up ahead there was a clown bouncing around but it was for the show. Around the corner I saw Fletcher and I ran to him. I then woke up.

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